He's been in a shitty mood all day... You weren't sure why. Maybe it also had something to do with the letter he received the other day?

It's getting late, you see him sat on a rock by the river, tossing stones into it. The sky was a beautiful pastel pink mixed with a fiery orange.

He was battered and bruised from his last mission. His haori slightly damaged and his uniform dusty. He was sat with his shirt tied around his waist as a cool breeze ruffled his hair.